C253 Before the Battle!

Stepping out of the Council Chamber, Zopyrus was greeted by the serene warmth of the sunlight and Alkiviadis's face etched with concern.

"Master!" Alkiviadis hastened to meet Zopyrus, his face brightening with relief at the sight of him.

Zopyrus felt a surge of warmth as he noticed the long blade in Alkiviadis's hand, now marred with cracks